Volume 2 Martial Arts Chapter 72 Stealing the Master (1)

In the open space outside the restaurant.

The early morning chill was very oppressive.

"Why is his strength so great!" Lao Xue felt the soreness coming from his right hand, as if he had received an electric shock, and looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief.

However, the facts were in front of him, and he had to accept them.

Judging from the fight just now, Zhou Yang's strength is only higher than him!

Anyone who fights Zhou Yang for the first time will be in such a shock.

No one could believe that Zhou Yang could reach the realm of Huajin at such an age, not to mention that his strength was stronger than the middle stage of Huajin, which seemed to completely violate everyone's cognition.

Not only him, except for Jiang Tianming, who knew Zhou Yang, everyone was in shock, including the owner of the restaurant.

"How can it be so young?" the restaurateur muttered to himself in a voice that only he heard.

"Elder Xu, Elder Xue wouldn't be releasing water, right?" asked the other guards who followed Yu Cheng to another master of transformation in their group.

"I don't see it..."The corner of the martial artist's mouth who was called Xu Lao was also slightly bitter, he couldn't believe that the realm of the young man in front of him was higher than that of Lao Xue in the middle stage of transformation.

At this moment, in the field, the two of them broke up with one blow.

Zhou Yang's expression was slightly weird, but there was a trace of ecstasy hidden in his eyes, and after a while, he shouted, "Come again!"

Zhou Yang took the initiative to attack Lao Xue.

Seeing Zhou Yang attacking, Lao Xue hurriedly came back to his senses, and instantly put out another punch in the twelve-shaped boxing, and those who know how can see at a glance that Lao Xue is using monkey boxing this time.

The hand shape of the monkey fist has fists, palms, and hooks, all of which are different from the long fists, which can be attacked and retreated, and can be defended.

At this time, Lao Xue didn't dare to be careless, concentrated on it, and carefully dealt with the "strange moves" attacked by Zhou Yang, because Zhou Yang didn't have any moves, as if it was just an ordinary sanda.

But neither physical strength nor speed can be underestimated.

And Zhou Yang's attack posture looks perfect in the eyes of others even if he doesn't have any moves, and this is because of his excellent body coordination.

The two fought together in an instant, you came and went, the two attacked and defended, and there was no difference between the top and bottom for a while.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, and the sound of "crackling" continued to be heard.

There was silence outside the field,

Everyone is afraid of the kung fu of talking and missing a move in the duel, only to hear the fist style and palm wind from the fight between the two.

However, another person surnamed Xu was puzzled, from the first time Zhou Yang and Lao Xue faced each other, he could completely see that Lao Xue should not be Zhou Yang's opponent, why did he seem to be evenly matched at this time.

Among everyone, no one noticed that the heat in Zhou Yang's eyes was getting stronger and stronger, in fact, if he really wanted to fight, Lao Xue might not be able to stop Zhou Yang with a single move.

But at this moment, Zhou Yang didn't want to make a quick decision, and seemed to be deliberately lowering his strength, just to fight against Lao Xue.

Lao Xue is more and more frightened, the whole monkey boxing routine has almost been beaten again, although Zhou Yang did not find a gap to effectively attack himself, but many of his subtle moves were also blocked by Zhou Yang.

More often than not, it seems that the opponent knows the direction of his attack before he makes a move.

After a few more moves, Lao Xue saw that the monkey fist could not work, and then changed his moves, snake fist!

The movements of the snake fist are opened and closed appropriately, rigid and soft, mainly soft, and soft and rigid.

Snake boxing is more suitable for grappling than monkey boxing, and there are corresponding moves at close, medium and long distances, and the moves are dangerous, which is difficult to prevent.

Lao Xue's hands at this time were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, and the sound of "hiss~" could be faintly heard in the air, like a real big snake fighting.

Zhou Yang saw that Lao Xue had changed his moves, but he still had no moves, and he was fighting completely according to his own ideas.

Anyway, in his divine sense, no matter what Lao Xue's moves were, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

After dozens of moves, Lao Xue began to feel a little irritable in his heart, so far, the twelve-shaped fist has played three punches, some are fierce, some are flexible, and some are soft and rigid, but none of them can hurt Zhou Yang!

Change your move again!

The horse-shaped boxing footwork is the same as the tiger shape, but the technique is different, lifting the qi hard, conforming to the will, controlling the breathing, and holding the hands with both fists!

First of all, it is necessary to overwhelm the other party from the spiritual momentum, both hands up and down, and spit and press, and cover and hit, in the case of protecting the cheeks, like Mount Tai pressing the top of the cover, send out the strength of the whole body, and by the leader to follow, burst out of a huge bouncing power.

"Snap" Lao Xue's horse-shaped fist, the sonic boom of both hands completely exceeded the momentum of the tiger-shaped fist, even the tiger did not dare to face the running horse!

Zhou Yang once again felt the huge pressure falling from the sky, but it was like facing a tiger for the first time

Like a fist, easily stretch out your hands and hold them up.

Seeing Zhou Yang make such a move, Lao Xue was secretly happy in his heart, afraid that the other party had misestimated the power of the horse-shaped fist, this move was called "Fierce Horseshoe", which can be regarded as one of the most powerful moves in the upper twelve-shaped fist.

No one in the same realm can face the "fierce horseshoe", and under normal circumstances, it is mainly dodging.

"Bang. There was a violent crash in the field, and the dust around the two of them spread.

Everyone faintly saw that among the two vague figures, one was two or three points shorter, while the other jumped in the air as if it had been bounced off by a spring, three or four meters above the ground.

"Haha, come again!" In the dust, Zhou Yang laughed loudly, rose from the ground, and rushed towards Lao Xue, who was slightly stranded in the air.

At this moment, Lao Xue's face was full of horror, the usually unbreakable "fierce horseshoe" did not bring harm to Zhou Yang under the hard shock, but he was bounced away.

But fortunately, at this time, Lao Xue only felt tightness in his chest for the time being, and there was no damage, but at this time, he was in mid-air, and Lao Xue could only quickly change his moves!

Harrier Fist!

The harrier-shaped fist takes its characteristics of turning over, the skill of entering the forest, the power of the wings, and the courage of drilling the sky.

The two of them directly began to fight each other in the air, fighting from the air to the ground, and the moves became faster and faster, so fast that Jiang Chuman, who was under the strength of the force, and several other internal strength martial artists could not see the moves of the two clearly.

After more than ten breaths, Lao Xue changed his trick again, Bear Fist.

Two minutes later, change again!

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Chicken boxing!

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Dragon-shaped boxing, eagle boxing, bird-tai boxing......

It wasn't until about ten minutes later that Lao Xue had already cast all the twelve shapes of the entire Xingyi Fist, and the whole body was sweating profusely, as if he had just been soaked in water.

On the other hand, Zhou Yang's side was only slightly panting, and the joy in his eyes almost burst out.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I'm afraid of being young, Master Zhou, Xue is willing to bow down!" Old Xue, Xue Ruru smiled bitterly and waved his hand at Zhou Yang.

Everyone was dumbfounded for a while, but they didn't expect Xue Lao to really lose in the hands of Zhou Yang.

"Wait a minute, Elder Xue, do you want to try my twelve-shaped fist?" However, Zhou Yang didn't seem to be happy yet, and his words shocked everyone.

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